Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 2 You Don't Know How Cool the Rain Is

His palm was raised in the air for a long time, before finally hanging down, a little bit of compromise, a little bit of self-blame, "Forget it, go change your clothes, don't catch a cold, I asked Mrs. Wu to heat up the food, it was me just now Excessive attitude, kid, I'm sorry."

"You don't need to tell me you're sorry, you didn't do anything wrong, anyway... I'm just a burden to the Lu family, right?"

Lu Jingyan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head firmly, "Child, you are not a burden, why do you say that? Did you hear other people gossip again, I told you a long time ago not to listen to the ups and downs of the city Yu, with me, you will always be a child."

kid?
Song Xiaolin smiled wryly, she wanted to say that she was no longer a child.

But he suddenly realized, "So, this is the reason why you fought with your classmates today?"

No, it's not.

He doesn't know anything.

Although people always gossip about her behind her back, saying that she is the nemesis, not only killing her own parents, but also implicating her elderly grandmother, saying that she is shameless and unwilling to leave the Lu family for many years for the sake of prosperity and wealth, and even saying that she It's just a dog wagging its tail in captivity in Lu's house.

But these ugly words, if she listened to them too much, she would feel no pain, let alone care about them too much.

She just really couldn't stand... disrespect for him.

Those people, said in the most frivolous tone——

The Lu family, that eldest young master is just a sick child, he probably won't live for a few years, no matter how powerful and powerful he is, he will die sooner or later.

The so-called unobtainable thing, we must try our best to destroy it.

The sun's light, although dazzling, is also scorching.

It's like the group of people below are eager to get close to that light, but they murmured: "It's hot, it's hot."

Those distorted faces are really disgusting.

At that time, she didn't think about anything, just wanted to tear their mouths apart.

Therefore, even if she was beaten and bruised and ran back in the storm, she didn't care.

She only cares about Lu Jingyan.

From beginning to end, she only cared about him.

But, how could he think...that she got into a fight because of these ridiculous gossip?

He didn't understand her deep feelings at all.

Song Xiaolin broke down a bit, his eyes glistened, he looked pitiful and aggrieved because of the rain, "Lu Jingyan, you don't know how cool the rain is, because you are as cool as the rain. "

After saying this, she turned around and ran away, and Mrs. Wu shouted from behind: "Xiao Song, run slower..."

In a trance, she heard his hoarse coughing behind him.

He was angry, she made him angry again.

In fact, she knew how he could be so cold.

If he was really as cool as the rain, then at the age of eight, she should have been sent to the orphanage instead of living a life of a carefree young lady in the Lu family.

When we first met, she was six years old and he was 11 years old.

Theater backstage.

She hid behind her grandma, staring jerky at this strange and magical place.

At this time, the buffoon man started to play tricks, and leaned over with his face that had not removed his make-up, which really scared her into tears, tears streaming down her face.

The crying alarmed the young man who was reading in the corner, his eyes fell on her immature face, and for a moment, he smiled.

He walked up to her, took out a piece of candy from his jacket pocket, and gently placed it in her hand, with a soft voice, "This is chocolate candy, I'll eat it for you, don't cry."

Then, she really stopped crying.

The chocolate candy was crisp and delicious, with a little bit of bitterness.

But she felt very sweet, very sweet.

From a six-year-old girl to a 17-year-old girl, 11 years are like quicksand, filling up the gully of time. Only the voice and smile of that boy back then became clearer in the sea of ​​sand, and he never forgot.

After entering the room, Song Xiaolin wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but still couldn't help crying in a low voice.

Lu Jingyan is not cold, on the contrary, he is very gentle, and he is really kind and nice to her, but his kindness can only be a kind of love and distress from an adult to a child.

There is always an invisible, faint sense of alienation between them.

Never cross the line.

She was sad because she moved a heart that shouldn't be moved, and hoped for something that shouldn't be expected.

People are always greedy.

She is no exception.

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living room.

"Eldest young master, Xiao Song is in the period of rebellion. Maybe she has encountered some troubles. It is normal to lose her temper as a child. Don't take her words to heart."

Lu Jingyan, you don't know how cool the rain is, because you are as cool as the rain.

Hearing these words, Lu Jingyan's heart ached one after another.

Not paying attention at all... is impossible.

He can't ignore it.

Finally, he sighed, sat back on the sofa, frowned, and rubbed his temples helplessly, "Sister-in-law Wu, warm up the food and send it to the children. By the way, remember to bring ointment and bandages. "

"Yes, young master."

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early morning.

Song Xiaolin went to school.

I don't know if it was because of the quarrel last night, but Lu Jingyan didn't come down for breakfast.

In fact, she blamed herself a little, for what she said was indeed too heavy.

Senior two (three) class.

"Little Purlin." Xu Jiayi at the same table was enthusiastic, and grabbed her arm, "Yesterday you were so handsome! One person singled out so many people, so brave!"

Song Xiaolin only smiled perfunctorily.

Are you brave?
In fact, she is very timid and cowardly.

She is not brave at all.

But what is causing her headache now is another thing. She was called by her parents because of the fight.

And her parents... only Lu Jingyan was left.

But yesterday, she made him angry again, so she didn't tell him about calling her parents.

Forget it.

With a mournful face, Song Xiaolin flicked through the Chinese textbook, but couldn't read a single word.

she thinks,

He probably won't come.

But what I didn't expect was that after a few classes, it was still calm.

Even the students who fought with her came over to apologize to her.

After school in the afternoon, a black car parked at the door.

Chen Butler lowered the car window and waved: "Xiao Song, here."

"Uncle Chen." Song Xiaolin got into the car and asked, "Why did you come so early today?"

"I dropped by, so I came early. By the way, Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu are back, and the young master has gone to pick them up. Let me tell you to go home early."

As soon as she heard Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu came back, she suddenly became cautious: "Oh... Did Uncle Lu and Aunt An just come back this afternoon?"

"Yeah, maybe for a while."

"Then... where's Lu Jingyan?" She asked unexpectedly.

"What's the matter, eldest young master?"

"He... didn't he come down for breakfast in the morning?"

Butler Chen laughed. It turns out that this little girl is caring about the young master!

"The eldest young master went out early in the morning, wearing a suit and leather shoes. Maybe he went out to do important things."

"Oh."

Important matter?

Suddenly, Song Xiaolin had an incredible idea.

(End of this chapter)